The female enjoyed it, the sound of silence. It gave one a feeling of isolation, and being separated for the world, sometimes a thing she craved. It certainly made a difference from being constantly hunted, or stalked by something you would rather not know about anyway – not like she was being, of course, it was just a loose thought. Her white paws were placed quietly as she took each stride, being careful about where she walked. Saunter down the wrong alleyway, and you could end up regretting it for life. There were killers on the loose, and you couldn't trust anyone.. not even your own shadow. Siiri's mother had always taught her the ways of life, even the unpleasent ones, and she had taught them well, wanting them to stick. For that, the young husky was greatful to mother, and would be eternally. With no particular route in mind, she continued to stride down an unusually dark alleyway, the only light being the faint glow from the stars and moon in the sky..

It was unexplainable, but she could feel something. Another prescence, perhaps? Whatever it was, it was gaining on her.. getting close.. “Hello maiden, I am Mestari, Alpha of the Taivas pack.” Siiri could have sworn her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stopped in her tracks to spin around and face the dog who had addressed her. The young husky's vision was graced with that of a pure white dog, an obvious mutt, who looked so white against the dark of the shadows it was alarming. Mystical, enchanting.. or just plain spooky, whatever it was, he was white enough to be a ghost. “Mestari, sir, I am Siiri.” Was all the female could manage, as the shock still hadn't quite left her - she just hoped she had been respectful enough. Averting her sapphire gaze from his own as a manner of respect, the husky female couldn't help but let her eyes wander. On a closer inspection, she was realised that this dog was of a very large size, and also handsome. Ridding any further thoughts of such a topic from her mind, all Siiri could do was await an answer.

Ooc: Siiri is a Husky by the way, not a Border Collie. xD

The female had heard stories of this brute and his ways, but she was not so sure that she believed them any more. For how could this dog be a beast, when he showed her such manners and kindness? Then again, a few stories warned of him being a lady-killer, or only having a kindred attitude for bitches. Again, this only left the husky confused, and she flashed a nervous smile to him. “Interesting name, though I am not one who needs to talk on the subjects of interesting names. Are you in a pack Siiri?” It was strangely intriguing the way he spoke, and for a moment Siiri allowed herself to take a brief glance into his deep emerald eyes, but she was just as quick to move her gaze back to the paved alleyway ground. “I do not belong to a pack, sir.” Was her simple answer, honest and gentle, what she was known for being around these parts.